For my King, I will give all
there is no sacrifice to small,
when laid upon the altar of my will
a pleasing aroma, a great sacrifice still.
Lord, my life and heart belongs to you
and any praise or honor that may ensue,
belongs solely to you Lord, my Savior, my King
for it’s your praise alone that I will sing.
When bowed before you on that final day
it was all worth is what I will say,
for you alone are Faithful and True
the Alpha, the Omega, the only One who,
deserves my worship and my praise
for all honor and glory belongs to the Ancient Of Days!